I continued to listen.
"Assuming...seemed fine...why?" Frigga pleaded. Odin took a deep breath before speaking.
"Hela...goddess of death...first born...Aoide...goddess of music...not sure...could have...bad intentions...revenge..." Odin explained. Frigga sobbed.
"You...don't trust...you assume...liar!" Frigga whisper shouted, now sobbing.
"Had not choice... good-bye..." Odin stood and I ran to an empty room. When I was sure Odin was gone, I walked back to Mother's room. I opened the door and entered. She was sobbing. I hugged her.
"Shhh. It's okay, it's okay." I measured her.
"N-not ag-again!" She sobbed. I pulled away slightly.
"It's okay. But can you tell me what Odin said about Aoide?" I asked her calmly.
"I, I c-can't. I, I swore I, I w-wouldn't t-tell." She sobbed.
"Then can you tell me what Odin said about me?" I whispered. She nodded and I gave her a tissue. She wiped her faced and started talking.
"It happened years ago, when..." She took a deep breath.
"It's okay. Is it about my skin?" I held out my arm and concentrated. My arm turned blue. She nodded
"Odin found you. You were alone, left for dead. He picked you up. You took the form of an Asgardian. Ever since, you've been our son." She but her hand on my cheek. I gave her a small smile. A tear slowly ran down her cheek. "Loki, my son, please don't be angery."
"I understand." I grabbed her hands in mine and kissed her forehead. "Get better."
"Loki." I turned. "Your father loves you. Remember that, before you do something you'll regret."
"I know that." I left the room and started out of the castle. I needed to talk with someone.
.....
"Loki. I saw you coming. How may I help you?" Heimdall asked as I approached him.
"I need you to do something for me." I said.
"Of course. What do you request of me?" Hiemdall asked.
"Can you see her? Aoide?" I asked, no, pleaded. Hiemdall sighed.
"I'm sorry." He stared off to the distance. "A powerful magic shrouds her from my sight."
"Can you tell me anything about her? Is she safe?" I begged him.
"I can't tell where she is. Nor who is near her. I only know her feelings." He told me calmly.
"What?" I asked hopefully.
"She is hurt. And cold."
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Synced Insane
Fanfiction"They, they call me crazy! Th-they say I'm a, a freak!" Tears ran down my face. "They d-don't trust me! They h-hate me!" He grabbed my shaking hands in his and gave me a small smile. "They tell me that too."
